chapter 881 Hope-Despair (2)

Blood-red True Energy, isn’t it a Demon Cultivator?

Negi Liao was not happy because of his increased strength. On the contrary, his mood instantly dropped to the bottom, his body was trembling with fat, and he yelled at Ronni Liao at the top of his lungs.

If your son cultivates demons, doesn't he mean to become an enemy of the White Magic people in the world?

How can you be a father like this?

What a trap!

Negi Liao was filled with...